Gloria par Patti Smith et les autres

Gloria (Patti Smith) a écrit:

Jesus died for somebody's sins but not mine
Meltin' in a pot of thieves
Wild card up my sleeve
Thick heart of stone
My sins my own
They belong to me, me

People say 'beware!'
But I don't care
The words are just
Rules and regulations to me, me

I-i walk in a room, you know I look so proud
I'm movin' in this here atmosphere, well, anything's allowed
And I go to this here party and I just get bored
Until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing
Humpin' on the parking meter, leanin' on the parking meter
Oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
And I got this crazy feeling and then I'm gonna ah-ah make her mine
Ooh I'll put my spell on her

Here she comes
Walkin' down the street
Here she comes
Comin' through my door
Here she comes
Crawlin' up my stair
Here she comes
Waltzin' through the hall
In a pretty red dress
And oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
And I got this crazy feeling that I'm gonna ah-ah make her mine

And then I hear this knockin' on my door
Hear this knockin' on my door
And I look up into the big tower clock
And say, 'oh my God here's midnight!'
And my baby is walkin' through the door
Leanin' on my couch she whispers to me and I take the big plunge
And oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine
And I'm gonna tell the world that I just ah-ah made her mine

And I said darling, tell me your name, she told me her name
She whispered to me, she told me her name
And her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is G-l-o-are-i-a
G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria
G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria

I was at the stadium
There were twenty thousand girls called their names out to me
Marie and Ruth but to tell you the truth
I didn't hear them I didn't see
I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock
And I heard those bells chimin' in my heart
Going ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong.
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong
Counting the time, then you came to my room
And you whispered to me and we took the big plunge
And oh. you were so good, oh, you were so fine
And I gotta tell the world that I make her mine make her mine
Make her mine make her mine make her mine make her mine

G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria,
G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria' de Doors

And the tower bells chime, 'ding dong' they chime
They're singing, 'Jesus died for somebody's sins but not mine.'

Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a,
Gloria g-l-o-are-i-a, G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria
G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria,
G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria,
G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria G-l-o-are-i-a Gloria .
Songwriters: RICCA, VINCENZO
Gloria lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

Gloria (The doors) a écrit:

Yeah, right.
Did you hear about my baby? She come around,
She come round here, the head to the ground?
Come round here just about midnight,
She makes me feel so good, make me feel all right.

She come round my street, now
She come to my house and
Knock upon my door
Climbing up my stairs, one, two
[unwriteable improvisation]
Come on baby
Here she is in my room, oh boy

Hey what's your name?
How old are you?
Where'd you go to school?
Aha, yeah
Aha, yeah
Ah, ah yeah, ah yeah
Oh haa, mmm

Well, now that we know each other a little bit better,
Why don't you come over here
Make me feel all right!

Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
All night, all day
All right, okey, yey!
(Gloria, gloria)

You were my queen and I was your fool,
Riding home after school.
You took me home
To your house.
Your father's at work,
Your mama's out shopping around.
Check me into your room.
Show me your thing.
Why'd you do it baby?

Getting softer, slow it down
Softer, get it down

Now you show me your thing.
Wrap your legs around my neck,
Wrap your arms around my feet, yeah
Wrap your hair around my skin.
I'm gonna huh, right, ok, yeah.

It's getting harder, it's getting too darn fast
It's getting harder

All right!
Come on, now, let's get it on.
Too late, too late, too late,
too late, too late, too late,
Can't stop, wow!
Make me feel all right!

Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
All night, all day
All right, okey, yey!
Gloria, gloria

Keep the whole thing going, baby!
All right!
All right!
Aaaaah
Songwriters: NAVARRO, ESTHER
Gloria lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

Gloria (Them) a écrit:

les créateurs Van Morrison chanteur des Them en seulement 2'35
avec les paroles raccourcies
en play-back pour la télé
en live

Like to tell ya about my baby
You know she comes around
She about five feet four
A-from her head to the ground

You know she comes around here
At just about midnight
She make ya feel so good, Lord
She make you feel alright

And her name is G-L-O-are-I-I-I
G-L-O-are-I-A (GLORIA)
G-L-O-are-I-A (GLORIA)
I'm gonna shout it all night (GLORIA)
I'm gonna shout it everyday (GLORIA)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

She comes around here
Just about midnight
Ha, she make me feel so good, Lord
I want to say she make me feel alright

Comes a-walkin' down my street
When she comes to my house
She knocks upon my door
And then she comes in my room
Yeah, an' she make me feel alright

G-L-O-are-I-A (GLORIA)
G-L-O-are-I-A (GLORIA)
I'm gonna shout it all night (GLORIA)
I'm gonna shout it everyday (GLORIA)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Looks so good (GLORIA) alright
Just so good (GLORIA) alright, yeah
Songwriters: NAVARRO, ESTHER
Gloria lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.